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Mariage Anormal... by mairamaama
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- Pourquoi pas ? - Parce.. parce que non seulement je ne te connais que depuis quelques jours en plus je ne suis pas à toi voyons, lâche moi maintenant ! - Tu m'appartiendras peut être, tu n'en sais rien. - jamais ! Maintenant lâche moi, ça y est là. - jamais ? - jamais ! Il allait dire quelque chose quand on a entendu un klaxonne et quelqu'un l'appeler c'était sûrement le mécanicien, il m'a lâché, j'étais complètement sonnée, à la porte il s'est arrêté et m'a dit : - Ne jamais relever au défit un homme, toi tu seras à moi Sadeiya Djoumane Haïdara, c'est moi qui te le dit. Nous avons tendance à assister à des alliances de toutes sortes dans nos chères sociétés Africaines : d'amour, forcés, familiales, sous contrat, ou par intérêt... Cependant un à la suite d'un défit où devrais-je dire à la suite d'obstination effrontément démesurée et caractérisée ....c'est, et sans doute, carrément autre chose.
Règlement de comptes by zezena6
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Vengeance à tout prix ! Khadija Ndiaye quand nos anges du passé deviennent nos démons du présent
Ce qui est à moi ! by asta403
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Ce qui me revient de droit ... Pour comprendre l'amour , faut le vivre !
Two Gangs and a Golden Girl by HollyShmit
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"I didn't ask to be in the middle of your ego-battle," I grumble. Blake pins me to my locker, hands resting on either side of my head. "Well, you got it in anyway, Darling," he whispers. His face is inches away from mine and damn me for licking my lips. I am NOT falling for these guys. And then, at the corner of my eye I spot Owen and his gang approaching. Well, that's just great. *** The West and East gang of Tygerwell have been at each other's throats since the dawn of time. And the two leaders of these gangs want to end the fight, once and for all. But fighting with fists is easy. Fighting with wit and charm, is a whole other ball game. Blake. West-side gang leader. Leather jacket and killer glare. Don't talk back. Owen. East-side gang leader. Fancy coat and toxic stare. Don't resist. And in comes Amber. Hair of gold and oceans in her eyes. Has too much sass for her own good and always, ALWAYS, manages to get into the middle of trouble. But these boys have no idea who they're really dealing with. And when Amber descovers she knows a little too much when it comes to guns and fighting, she has to question everything she thought she knew about herself. Three can play this game. *** "Let's settle this. You got rejected, I got rejected. It's only fair that the fate of the gangs be on who gets the girl first." "That sounds rather good, Rhodes. I'll take that bet on the golden girl." *** COMPLETED FICTION AWARDS: Best new story and best new account Highest ranking in Teen Fiction: #1 on 25/06/2018
She Belongs To The King | ✓ by crystal5466
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"She's hot." "Yeah, I know. I'm kinda jealous..." "I'm gonna ask her out." "Are you crazy? You're asking for a death wish." "What's so wrong with me asking her out?" "Everything! You just can't." "Why!?" "Because she belongs to the king." - Mia White was just an ordinary girl that walked the face of earth. She was who people looked up to. She had good grades, was the kindest person you'd ever meet, and was breathtakingly beautiful. Everyone in ClearHills Academy loved her. But, there were also some who feared and despised her. Some people hated Mia because she was known as 'little miss perfect' and because she was claimed by the one who practically owned everything. Besides her best friend, Sarah, not many people approached her. Most people feared that if they were to do something wrong, it would anger him. And that was the last thing people wanted. Ace King was someone not to mess with. His father owns a powerful company that he would soon take over. He was what parents told their kids not become. He was the bad boy of ClearHills Academy. Ever since Ace first laid eyes on her as kids, she was what he wanted most. Mia was the only person who he'd drop on his knees and bow down to, she was the only person he cared not to be feared by. She was the only who could tame him. - "What is it dear? Do you want something else?" his mother asked, looking down to see his attention focused on something. Or rather, someone. "Her," he said, pointing at a girl, sitting on a small wooden stool with a book in her hands. "I want her." - ❝Everyone knows she belongs to him.❞ - WARNING [ contains mature language ] Highest Ranking #1 - 01/27/18 | Billionaire #1 - 02/01/18 | Romance STARTED on November 7, 2017
le goût du désir  by NanaNiang2014
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Cest l'histoire d'une femme contraint de se marier a un homme polygamme (3 femmes) entre jalousie désir et obsession nous allons découvrir l'histoire epoustoufflante de mayna.
The Rain in España (University Series #1) by 4reuminct
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University Series #1 In a family of doctors, Kalix decided to take a different path and found himself studying Legal Management in Ateneo De Manila University. With family pressure on him, he tried so hard to maintain his high grades as a Dean's Lister until Luna from UST Architecture came.
A Thousand Words | ✓ by treblehearts
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Reece Bremer goes through life with a scowl and cold personality. Jessica Andrews goes through life with a glowing smile and positive outlook. Reece looks at life with dull, judgmental eyes that make him hate the world and the people living in it. Jessica, well... She looks at life through a camera. Literally. They're polar opposites, and that's what sparks Reece's immediate hate for Jessica the moment they meet. All he sees is a girl with the best life, put in the category of those who get everything handed to them on a silver platter. But who says Jessica's life is like that? Just like a photograph, there's more to the story than what you see. Stumbling across one of Jessica's hidden portfolio might reveal that her happiness isn't all that true. Behind that smile and each picture she takes, holds a thousand words of a very big secret - one that Reece is determined to find out. And who knows? It just might change everything between them. cover by dysanic || 2015 watty's winner for talk of the town ||
Ryan by KatGee
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When Ryan is assigned a male dorm by accident, she has no choice but to put up with infuriating(ly hot) college bad boys. But what will she do when things get out of control? ***** Ryan Knightley is just trying to make it through her freshman year of college without any issues, but she ends up being accidentally placed in a male dorm and is roomed with Nixon Hyze, the most notorious drug dealer on campus. She finds herself intertwined with Nixon after someone close to her dies, and quickly loses herself in the same substances her roommate sells. Nixon's playboy best friend, Seth Jameson, wants to save her...but the more boys she gets involved with, the more out of control Ryan's life seems to get. Content and/or trigger warning: This story contains scenes of sexual activity, violence, and drug use, which may be triggering for some readers. [[word count: 100,000-150,000 words]] Cover designed by Anastasia Wright
MA FEMME  (Terminée) by miracle221
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Le jour c'est une femme pudique qui a la limite on dirait qu'elle est muette car elle ne s'exprime pas trop sauf si je suis avec elle. Même ma famille a fait le remarque comme quoi elle préfère rester dans sa chambre entrain de lir les khassaïdes ou le coran au lieu de rester au salon avec les autres une chose qui me remplit de joie. Mais dès qu'on est seul dans notre chambre la nuit je la reconnais plus elle devient une autre plus ( début prit sur des faits réels)